Me, I was a dedicated horn dog. Xnxx I came. I showered first. I am not into guys and never even acknowledge how a guy looks but he bordered on beautiful. HIS pussy, seems weird writing it even now. He seemed a bit nervous and it took him a while to get into it. He took his helmet off and I was struck by how handsome he was. We rode together on weekends. HIS pussy, seems weird writing it even now. He also had a bit of a gut but it made him sexier somehow. I kept going. Hung out at each other’s place. All the Harleys and cruisers parked in one, my single, ostracized R6 was parked alone in the other one. But it is like fucking that guy in college. Being nude around other men was nothing to me. When he came out he had a towel wrapped around his waist. Crotch rocket pilots and Harley riders don’t ride together. It surprised me that I saw him like that. We have been fucking like rabbits since. Hung out at each other’s place. The rider parked his Suzuki 600 sportbike right next mine. I didn’t answer. Seems kind of weird.
